“Instead, I bend down to pluck something from the ground near my feet. Moving toward her, I extended the offering. She holds out her hand, and I placed the small, pink flower into her palm.
If you press it between the pages of your book, it will flatten and dry out. You can use it as a bookmark.”
Stop! He’s giving her flowers to use as a bookmark. I’m sobbing.
— Dec 10, 2025 10:39AM
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